Gloire immortelle
De nos aïeux,
Sois-nous fidèle,
Mourons comme eux!
Et sous ton aile,
Soldats vainqueurs,
Dirige nos pas, enflamme nos coeurs!

Pour toi, mère patrie,
Affrontant le sort,
Tes fils, l'âme aguerrie,
Ont bravé la mort!
Ta voix sainte nous crie:
En avant, soldats!
Le fer à la main, courez aux combats!

Gloire immortelle
De nos aïeux,
Sois-nous fidèle,
Mourons comme eux!
Et sous ton aile,
Soldats vainqueurs,
Dirige nos pas, enflamme nos coeurs!

Vers nos foyers, hâtons le pas!
On nous attend; la paix est faite!
Plus de soupirs! ne tardons pas!
Notre pays nous tend les bras!
L'amour nous rit! l'amour nous fête!
Et plus d'un coeur frémit tout bas
Au souvenir de nos combats!

Gloire immortelle
De nos aïeux,
Sois-nous fidèle,
Mourons comme eux!
Et sous ton aile,
Soldats vainqueurs,
Dirige nos pas,
Dirige nos pas,
Enflamme nos coeurs!

It’s time,
wake up, Stand up, Man up, Wake up,
Never out of gas, always near the fire, sticking to the task, make it out alive, You sit behind a desk,
I’m out here on the line,
Ain’t really what you claim,
ain’t ready to die
See it right, In the middle of your eye, You a scared lil child,
what you doing outside,
When the sun comes down,
When the wolves comes out, When the rules don’t count, U Get lost not found,
Got an appetite, for destroying my competition,
I can’t count amount of times, I done dreamed about em all millions, Woke the beast alive, disturbing my equilibrium,
I’m cut just like a diamond, ima show them who I really am,
You don’t know this side of me,
Ima pull this right out of me,
Cannot lay low, for the sound of money, Wake up to the bells, and the sound of glory,
You don’t know this side of me,
Ima pull this right out of me,
Cannot lay low, for the sound of money, Wake up to the bells, and the sound of glory,
I got some lullabies, inside of my mind,
I was fast asleep,
Till you came around,
Had to mention me,
What I was about,
What I’ll never be,
That was music to my soul,
Heard it was an eye trading for an eye, And You are not like me,
Don’t know the price of this life,
ima make em pay,
for they petty lies,
They woke up the truth, better Be ready to die,
I got some lullabies, inside of my mind,
I was fast asleep,
Till you came around,
Had to mention me,
What I was about,
What I’ll never be,
That was music to my soul,
Heard it was an eye trading for an eye, And You are not like me,
Don’t know the price of this life,
ima make em pay,
for they petty lies,
They woke up the truth, better Be ready to die,
I’ll make em put respect on my name, Came out of the hottest of flames.

All I do is win like I’m khaled,
I don’t keep no change, only bills in the mattress,
Stay in my lane, don’t bother no asking, won’t be no problem, won’t be no judgement,
Here comes the boom,
I’ll make space in the room, I got plans, to erase you, Plans to get Judas,
do what you gotta do, I can’t ever lose,
Im unloading this pain, Just to get the loot,
To be a winner, yeah you gotta do what winners do, Still putting steps forward even when it’s difficult, Put my lens on then im on a different mode,
When the lights on, then It’s welcome to the show,
Mama knew she raised a goat, Im a Capricorn,
Climbing all the slopes,
Im A Beast without an antidote, Never out of rope,
Ima find a way to make it work,
If they did me wrong,
I kept receipts, and ima let em know,
Bow, down, now, To the goat,
I’m the goat, on the ropes, Standing tall, the titles home,
The reign is over, I stole the throne, They was praying hard,
but I was preying longer,
They did me wrong, so I played it smarter, Now it paid off, say we living larger,
Im like my new car, you gotta push to start it, don’t care who crosses, they a living target,
All I do is win like I’m khaled,
I don’t keep no change, only bills in the mattress,
Stay in my lane, don’t bother no asking, won’t be no problem, won’t be no judgement,
Here comes the boom,
I’ll make space in the room, I got plans, to erase you, Plans to get Judas,
do what you gotta do, I can’t ever lose,
Im unloading this pain, Just to get the loot,
This the Goat status, And most don’t have it, Living all lavish,
Wrist on Patek,
Got Trophies, in the attic, Some call it magic, Possessed By the passion , Attracted like a magnet,
This the Goat status, And most don’t have it, Living all lavish,
Wrist on Patek,
Got Trophies, in the attic, Some call it magic, Possessed By the passion , Attracted like a magnet,